How I'd hate in telling you
the lover's comforting lie
that I'll love you just the way
you are
no words ever sounded so good
as if laced with a hypnotizing drug
I'd love you to be more than
what everyone sees
I'd love you to aspire to be a better
person
I'd love you to aspire to something
powerful
I'd love you to reinvent yourself every day
not succumb to an anodyne self
and force me to love you just the way you are
because I will not
and if I do, I'll only pretend
because I also know
without a shred of doubt
that somewhere along the road
love will stop being blind
and you may see why I was a mistake
Sunday, 12 March 2023
Lover's Comforting Lie
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